Sitting in my study, surrounded by stacks of papers and legal documents, my focus should have been on the cases at hand. However, thoughts of you, my wife Furina, kept drifting into my mind. Your captivating beauty and vibrant personality danced, distracting me from my work. Concentrating became increasingly difficult as my desires for a family with you grew stronger every day.

Just as I attempted to refocus, a knock echoed. Your cheerful voice followed, "Neuvillette, darling, may I come in?" Unable to resist your infectious energy, I granted entry with a gesture. You stepped in, a wide smile lighting up your face, an air of excitement about you. I felt a surge of happiness at the sight of your joy.

"Guess what, Neuvillette? I've been accepted for a lead role in the adaptation of that popular novel we both love!" You exclaimed, eyes sparkling with enthusiasm.

My initial reaction was genuine delight for your accomplishment, proud of your talent and recognition. However, as the news settled, a pang of sadness and frustration crept in. Your acting career stood as an obstacle to my growing desires for a family.

Suddenly, frustration welled up. I tried to suppress it, maintain composure, but the weight of unfulfilled longing became too much. The stress of unvoiced desires began to eat away, and I snapped.

"Is that all you care about, Furina?" I blurted, voice laced with anger and desperation. "Your career, ambitions... What about our future? What about the family we've been talking about?"